Friday, July 1, 2011
I have been tidying, cleaning, scrubbing and smiling (not) my way through a house sale. And it paid off. Sold with only a few tears from me. I have loved this house and our little villa life.
Oh yes, mid marketing campaign this happened...
After a hospital visit to have the break reset he was plastered up to his thigh to keep him immobile and the toe still. That is working - we just have to lug him and another five kilos of plaster around. Kids though are incredible. He's perfectly happy and has adapted to crawling and bum-shuffling around on the floor and is very proud of his 'blaster'.
I think it's my fault... a few days earlier I had foolishly muttered something about the move going smoothly this time. How little I've learned.